The October sun was still out, silhouetting the structure, but not for much longer. Sunset was just an hour or so away. The cool air smelled of autumn... and harvests. It was going to be a great opening night for the house.Inside the barn was bathed in red and gold lights and several tattered black curtains sealed off the different parts of the place. An old hay wagon was parked just inside, littered with a few bloodied bodies of would-be trick-or-treaters. A bloody axe and rip-saw lay close by. I snapped my head up and looked straight at him. He still had my hairless balls in his hand and my action had made him tighten his grip on them. He leant across and told me that he hadn't believed for one minute that I had been asleep all that time and to sit back and enjoy it. Blushing furiously I sat back in my seat and began moving my hips into his hand as he lessened his grip on my crown jewels and continued to play with them.My cock was now fully hard and I knew that there would be a lot. ? Emily was about to give it up whenan idea struck her.? Quickly she got outof the cabinet what she needed and when, after her bath, Dave saw her, shestood self-consciously in front of him fighting the urge to cover her breastsfrom his gaze by interlocking her fingers behind her back.? Emily had always been very aware of how easily her nippleshardened and how distended they got, even when she didn?t feel particularlyaroused, so generally she wore padded bras and sweaters to hide what. ‘Paul? Is that you?’ She gasped as the fingers plucked lightly at her clit. ‘Oh, please Paul, tell me that it is you.’ No voice answered Mary. There was no sound in the room except the Christmas carols playing in the background and Mary’s gasps and sighs as the hands continued to play with her body. The ribbons that had been snug on her nipples were now squeezing tightly as her nipples engorged. The little bells jangled softly as she thrashed her body back and forth trying to hold off an.